When she heard Annalise Barton’s question, the woman in the black butterfly mask looked at Annalise. “It doesn’t matter who I am. What’s important is that I’ll only give you five seconds to exchange hostages. Five, four…” “Trevor! Save me!” When she received an eye signal from the woman in the black butterfly mask, Layla Cory called out to Trevor Stinson for help. Now that Trevor had seen Layla Cory, he was extremely annoyed. Wasn’t she causing trouble? Elusive love? Julian’s savior?

In his mind, Trevor only acknowledged Julian’s wife, Annalise. He was so indifferent that there was no emotion on his face at all. He approached Annalise and whispered in her ear, “Annalise, let’s exchange hostages. After we get Old Mr. Parks back, we’ll leave.” As long as the hostages were successfully swapped, he would leave with Annalise first together with Old Mr. Parks. When they had been safely taken away, Trevor would come charging back on a killing spree. Previously, he was worried about

Annalise’s safety and was somewhat distracted. He could not go all out to attack them. Once Annalise and Old Mr. Parks were safe, he would make life a living hell for all these people. While Trevor was whispering in Annalise’s ear, the woman in the black butterfly mask was waiting for an opportunity to hit Annalise in the chest with her elbow to break free. Pow! Trevor unceremoniously punched the woman’s bent arm. She gasped as she felt the excruciating pain. She gritted her teeth so hard that grinding sounds could be heard in the air. Before the woman could speak, Trevor spoke first. “I haté despicable low-life the most in my life!”

men holding Old Mr. Parks when he started counting. In the

scornful laugh. “Do you think I will trust someone like you?” The woman in the black butterfly mask was subdued again and was very angry. “I’m warning you to let me go immediately. Otherwise, my men will stab the old man once every second,” the woman in the black butterfly mask threatened. Following that, she signaled to the two men holding Old

tensed up vehemently. Annalise felt as if her heart was going into convulsions. Her feelings for the elderly were incomprehensible to ordinary people. Her three mentors, Joseph Quigley, Dariel Randall, and Cash Cappell were all elderly folks like Old Mr.

seen Grandpa Samuel being tortured, she wished she could stab this woman to death. However, she had to calm down. She had to defeat this woman psychologically. Slash! Annalise stabbed the thigh of the woman in the black butterfly mask with a pair of surgical scissors. These were the scissors she had used to cut the woman’s hair earlier. The scissors had two sharp tips and hurt more than a dagger. “Argh…” The woman cried out in pain. Annalise

cried out in pain, she laughed. “In my opinion, your method is very feasible. I also want to find out whether my tolerance for pain is higher or the old man’s tolerance is higher. I want to know which one will deteriorate faster, my young body or his old body.” Annalise said calmly, “I’m a doctor. I can answer your question. Old people are definitely not as strong as young people. If we keep stabbing each other like this, under normal circumstances, you will definitely be able to last longer. But don’t forget, I’m a doctor. I brought medicine that can extend Grandpa Samuel’s life.” On the

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